Was it the way he carried himself with the confidence of a man who knew exactly what he wanted and just how to get it? Was it his genuine smile that revealed two rows of perfect teeth? Was it the enticing fragrance he wore that made every woman in the room turn a head as he walked by? Or was it the firm ass that she watched every time he exited her office, dressed like he had just stepped off the pages of GQ? Whatever it was, after years of watching him come and go, she knew she had to have him.
Laura Jordan was a guidance counselor at a small high school in Kentucky, just outside of Lexington. She had settled in to marriage and motherhood in her early twenties and had raised three wonderful children. She had been the class mother, PTO fundraising chairperson, soccer mom, cupcake baker, and whatever else she needed to be for her children during their entire childhoods. She had been a loving wife, supporting her husband over the years in his various endeavors. She had never strayed from her role as the perfect wife or mother, and she had never considered being with another man ... until now. But these days, that was the only thought on Laura's mind.
Marcus Harrison was juvenile parole officer assigned to the high school where Laura Jordan worked. He was in and out of her office on a frequent basis. He never really gave a second thought to her as a woman. Marcus himself was married, and, although he had made some mistakes in the past, he was settled into a comfortable routine with his wife. He was too wrapped up in his work to notice the lustful glances Laura gave him, the way she melted when he came in to check on a troubled student, or the way she made sure she had work to do in the guidance office when he was there.
Laura often wondered if Marcus had ever been with a white woman before. She herself had never been with a black man. In high school and college, she had had many opportunities, but it never felt right. She was amazed at the attraction she felt toward Marcus, the ache in her pussy when he appeared, the way she woke in the night soaked after dreaming of his cock and the million things she'd like to do with it. She could no longer contain the feelings and fantasies she had about him. Her life had become stagnant, and Marcus held the key to making her feel alive again.
One evening, after all of the students and most of the faculty had gone home, Laura was working late. Marcus came in to check on the attendance record of a student who was serving some time for drug possession. She asked him to stay a minute and talk. Laura nervously confided in him that she couldn't get him off of her mind. He smiled, a bit surprised and taken aback. He thought for a moment and said, "We can do this." Those words were music to Laura's ears.
She took him by the hand and led him into a small filing room. She immediately noticed his long fingers and fantasized about them penetrating her deep inside. His kiss was unbelievably passionate and warm. He tasted like mint, and her tongue searched his mouth wildly. Laura instantly became wet, and her knees went weak as she thought about how his rough, closely-trimmed mustache would feel grinding against her clit instead of her upper lip. "Mmmmm," she moaned.
They decided it was in both of their best interests to be extra cautious at school, greeting each other professionally with "Hello, Mr. Harrison", and "How are you today, Mrs. Jordan?" when the occasion arose. It was a mutual agreement that an ongoing affair was not safe or smart, but that one day of pure lust was just what the doctor ordered. As luck would have it, Laura was attending a three-day conference in Lexington in a few weeks and Marcus made plans to meet her at her hotel.
Marcus arrived the morning of the second day of her conference. She decided to play "sick" that day and stay in her room, gathering handouts and materials the previous day for workshops she'd be missing. He knocked at the door and was greeted by the woman who had anticipated this day for weeks... she was horny and ready for his cock.
